"I'M GETTING MARRIED!"
Doesn't it just blow your mind? After writing as many blogs as I have, you figure this would get a bit easier. Take sixty five. Rolling!
So the critical part about starting an introduction for a multitude of people I have never met before is where to begin. My name is Scott but my friends and family call me Scotty. I have a penchant for getting myself into trouble and yet God seems to want to keep me around a little bit longer! I grew up both overseas and the US and count myself blessed for the time over there. It has significantly shaped how I view the world and the people around me. I have been overseas as a missionary, both with an orgagnization and without. My heart lies with the Nepalese people and to see the Gospel made known throughout the kingdom there. I enjoy rock climbing, playing ultimate frisbee, trekking, camping, guitar, good food, reading, writing, being with some of my closet friends and goading each other into doing things we probably have no buisness trying. Take unicycling. I have horrible balance and a penchant for breaking my nose. My friend Andy bought a unicycle and to this day I am still trying to hop on that thing and make it more than 4 feet.
My journey of faith is defintely a core part of who I am. Throughout junior high and high school I was the super christian. I was a leader in my youth group, especially when no one asked me to be ;), a Jesus freak wearing t-shirt kid at school and a smart aleck, self righteous snot most of the time. Now I try not to be so self righteous. I to this day can't understand how my folks managed to not put me up for adoption. After high school I immediately joined a missions orginization with the knowledge that countries would change because of my individual effort. Converts would begin to pile up and people from all over would come to me for insight on my innovative gospel model!
Shockingly enough, this is not exactly how it panned out. Through a series struggles with my faith and poor choices I ended up walking away from God and making a total mess out of my life. In one of the more amazing miracles in my life, God rescued me and began to reform me. Somewhere during the course of this I ended back up in my favorite place in the world, the Himalayas! When I returned back for a quick recharge in the states, I found myself stuck. After many frustrating weeks, that turned into a few months I began to be at peace recognizing that the Father was in control.
So needing to get out of Houston I headed over to Enchanted Rock to be alone. My alone trip turned into an adventure with around 15 other people, some of whom I had never met before. There was also this girl, my height. Beautiful. Funny. A CLIMBER?? Most definitely taken I thought to myself. Lo' and behold over the next month we began to hang out more, a few crazy trips to the airport and a couple of meals, before I could really comprehend it all, we were talking almost every day. Even on the phone. I can't stand talking on phones.
And then it happened. I managed to sink a hatchet into my knee. She came right over when she got the message. This is the funny part of the story because the guy is supposed to rescue the girl right? She's not suppose to rush over in the middle of the night to keep him from dying right? And then drive an hour home around 1am only to drive back around 5am to make the hour and half drive to work to make sure he got some shots and then drive back and go to a symphony?
Vicadin and the symphony. I highly recommend it.
Somewhere along the lines we just knew. Other than the entire ordeal giving clarity to where my heart already was, I can't say exactly how we knew. We just did. So hope you enjoy this crazy, up and down, spin around, short journey with us to our wedding!